Lumen de Lumine

This was no sooner spoken, but she past by those Diamond-like, rockie salts, and brought me to a Rock of Adamant figur'd to a just, intire Cube: It was the Basis to a firie Pyramid, a Trigon of pure Pyrope, whose imprison'd flames did stretch, and strive for Heaven. To the Fore-square or Frontlet of this Rock was annex'd a little Portall, and in that hung a Tablet. It was a painted Hedge-Hog so rowl'd and wrapt up in his Bag, he could not easily be discompos'd. Over this stood a Dog snarling, and hard by him this Instruction.